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The real themildone

This made me laugh out loud. When I was younger my ex and I were both bartenders at Steak and Ale.If anyone remembers those, there was a huge bar in front and the rest was cut in to little rooms that had small intimate dining areas in each, not just a big open eating space. One evening around 11pm a guy ran in and had a gun shot wound in his stomach. I got the huge seran wrap from behind the bar that covered the fruit,lol and wrapped it around him. Meanwhile my ex is gathering people for the freezer and another waiter was baricading the front door with tables. Now the funny part was this guy had chewed us out earlier that day over how many shrimp were in his fettucini. He had called us every name in the book. So I imagine that when others read about the shooting it seemed that this guy as shot in an altercation over fettucini, not over the drug deal gone bad that actually occured in the paking lot. That is Houston for you....

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I wonder if he regretted being such a butthead once he needed help from y'all.